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    English Bay – chapter 3

    Not
    really, what do you have in mind?

    I am
    thinking of a walk by the beach tonight

    Hm that
    sounds like a good idea. Just let me get another cup of tea to go.

    Okay.

    Fifteen
    minutes later, they are walking along
    English Bay. Feeling the night breeze grazing
    their skin, listening to the waves crashing against the shores and watching
    ships in a distance, Tina walked over to the bench close to the entrance to
    English Bay. Theres a secluded bench engulfed
    by the darkness. She liked sitting in dark places as it let her see more light,
    allowing her to become a discreet observer.

    —

    Bette
    suddenly felt nervous being around Jordana. She had always admired beautiful
    women before and had one or two crushes in the past but she never really took
    it seriously or acting it out. Nor does she want to. Why am I nervous around her? Bette noticed when Jordana took a seat
    on the lounge chaise beside Bettes.

    She watched Bette contently enjoying being
    in the outdoor. Shes intriguing
    Jordana thought. She casually stretches her legs on the lounge chaise, stealing
    glances testing if Bette was awake or had dozed off.

    So how
    long have you been playing piano? Jordana attempted a small conversation.

    Hmm since
    I was four. My dad owned the music school, so inevitably I had to learn piano.
    I didnt like it when I was younger, now I can appreciate it more and glad that
    I toughen myself out through those years of training.

    Jordana
    smiled at this comment and found a commonality between them. Yeah, me too. I
    used to hate being around piano because it had always been a point of
    comparison when I was young. Someone elses child was always better than me.
    She added.

    Yeah, I
    see that kind of parents a lot. Unfortunately. Bette answered with her eyes
    closed.

    Bette found
    Jordana staring at her and she was unnerved by it. She could feel the tension
    building between them. Stares turned to hushed whispers. Jordana leaned closer,
    capturing Bettes lips. Shes leaning in,
    shes going to kiss me and I dont want to move. Whats wrong with me?
    It
    was a slow and sensuous kiss, slowly burning both of them and igniting the fire
    between them that would heat them amidst the chilly night.

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    Comments

    1. Hey, I love your stories, sorry I haven’t commented before. Also, I would love to see another chapter from your other story!! Great Job and please post soon.

    2. Oh man! I was so glad to see your chapter up, only to find that your leaving for 10 days!!!! I don’t want you to get the idea that I didn’t appreciate this chap., though….sooooo, thanks for this story, I think it’s fantastic! You will be missed!

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